Shattered men and women, with no direction home…. Minds broken oleh time atau vice, void of essence atau meaning; limping past Highway signs, rusting in solitude, along the road to nowhere and all points beyond….
Faceless, Godless, Heathens, in the eyes of the church and society, stopping to aid strangers; sharing meager rations bought with the currency of the day, salt, silver, gunpowder and drugs….
We are all only Ghosts really…empty promises, broken dreams, shallow footsteps down a never ending hall of mirrors……Death is inevitable as the
salt in our tears atau our wanting lebih years…..
Every pertanyaan has an answer, every answer has a flaw, every flaw has a reason, every reason raises another question. There is no Hell awaiting us, because we live it hari to day, chased oleh the hooves of doom and the plague of doubt ... from the buaian, cradle to the grave ...lb
Faceless, Godless, Heathens, in the eyes of the church and society, stopping to aid strangers; sharing meager rations bought with the currency of the day, salt, silver, gunpowder and drugs….
We are all only Ghosts really…empty promises, broken dreams, shallow footsteps down a never ending hall of mirrors……Death is inevitable as the
salt in our tears atau our wanting lebih years…..
Every pertanyaan has an answer, every answer has a flaw, every flaw has a reason, every reason raises another question. There is no Hell awaiting us, because we live it hari to day, chased oleh the hooves of doom and the plague of doubt ... from the buaian, cradle to the grave ...lb
